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Bad Side Of The Moon
It seems as though I've lived my life on the bad side of the moon
To stir your dregs and sittin' still, without a rustic spoon
Now come on people live with me, where the light has never shone
And the harlots flock like hummingbirds, speaking in a foreign tongue
This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life
This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life
It seems as though I've lived my life on the bad side of the moon
To stir your dregs and sittin' still, without a rustic spoon
Now come on people live with me, where the light has never shone
And the harlots flock like hummingbirds, speaking in a foreign tongue
I'm a light world away, from the people who make me stay
Sittin' on the bad side of the moon
This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life
This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life
There ain't no need for watch dogs here, to justify our ways
We lived our lives in manacles, the main cause of our stay
And exiled here from other worlds, my sentence comes to soon
Why should I be made to pay, on the bad side of the moon
I'm a light world away, from the people who make me stay
Sittin' on the bad side of the moon
This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life (16x)
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This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life (16x)
Sittin' on the bad side of the moon
I'm a light world away, from the people who make me stay
Why should I be made to pay, on the bad side of the moon
And exiled here from other worlds, my sentence comes to soon
We lived our lives in manacles, the main cause of our stay
There ain't no need for watch dogs here, to justify our ways
This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life
This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life
Sittin' on the bad side of the moon
I'm a light world away, from the people who make me stay
And the harlots flock like hummingbirds, speaking in a foreign tongue
Now come on people live with me, where the light has never shone
To stir your dregs and sittin' still, without a rustic spoon
It seems as though I've lived my life on the bad side of the moon
This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life
This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life
And the harlots flock like hummingbirds, speaking in a foreign tongue
Now come on people live with me, where the light has never shone
To stir your dregs and sittin' still, without a rustic spoon
It seems as though I've lived my life on the bad side of the moon
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BBad SSide OOf TThe MMoon |
| ad ide f he oon |
| aBd iSde fO hTe oMon |
| vad zide kf fhe joon |
| vBad zSide kOf fThe jMoon |
| Bvad Szide Okf Tfhe Mjoon |
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gad wide 9f 5he koon |
| gBad wSide 9Of 5The kMoon |
| Bgad Swide O9f T5he Mkoon |
| nad dide 0f hhe noon |
| nBad dSide 0Of hThe nMoon |
| Bnad Sdide O0f Thhe Mnoon |
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had eide lf yhe Mooon |
| hBad eSide lOf yThe Mon |
| Bhad Seide Olf Tyhe Moon |
| Baad xide if 6he Mkon |
| Bd xSide iOf 6The |
| Bda Sxide Oif T6he Mokon |
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Bzd aide Off ghe M9on |
| Bzad aSide O gThe M9oon |
| Bazd Saide Of Tghe Mo9on |
| Bqd Siide Oc rhe M0on |
| Bqad Sde Ocf rThe M0oon |
| Baqd Sdie Ofc Trhe Mo0on |
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Bsd Sjde Or Mlon |
| Bsad Sjide Orf Te Mloon |
| Basd Sijde Ofr Teh Molon |
| Bwd S9de Og Tje Mion |
| Bwad S9ide Ogf Tjhe Mioon |
| Bawd Si9de Ofg Thje Moion |
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Bxd Slde Ot Tue |
| Bxad Slide Otf Tuhe |
| Baxd Silde Oft Thue Mono |
| Badd Sode Ov Tne Mokn |
| Ba Soide Ovf Tnhe |
| Bad Siode Ofv Thne Mookn |
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Bax Skde Od Tbe Mo9n |
| Skide Odf Tbhe |
| Badx Sikde Ofd Thbe Moo9n |
| Bae S8de Tge Mo0n |
| Baed S8ide |
| Bade Si8de Thge Moo0n |
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Baf Sude Tye Moln |
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